A Second Look Dramione Novels & Stories

He took a small sip of his brandy. The door opened and Lorna came in. She saw the mark on Mitch's neck and her eyes glistened in excitement. "Is that why you called for me?" She laughed. "This should be a celebration, don't you think so, Draco?" "Take a seat, Lorna," Mitch said in a low tone. Lorna's mood changed when she saw that her humor had not returned. She turned to look at Draco as she took a seat opposite Mitch. "What's wrong?"

In her innermost thoughts, she desperately wished for Ronan to give her a single glance. She was convinced that if Ronan looked into her eyes, he would realize her exceptional beauty. However, Ronan did not acknowledge her with even a brief look. Mia Reynolds was left feeling deeply disheartened. In her heart, she had fervently hoped that Ronan would at least spare her a glance. She was confident that if Ronan looked into her eyes, he would recognize her extraordinary beauty. Yet, Ronan didn't grant her that acknowledgment. Mia Reynolds was left feeling thoroughly disappointed.

I drink my water She sighs "Well, aren't you tho?". She wears a smirk. I pause holding the bottle of water mid away, I suddenly hear the director " let's go again, we need to air this soon". VIOLETS POV I get on my feet, I use my hand to find my way to the bathroom, I trip on something, I scream as I fall to the ground I suddenly heard the door burst open "What the-Oh my, why didn't you call someone" it was a woman's voice she has an accent, probably Luther's mother.

It felt like an unfair twist of fate that threatened to disrupt her peace. Luna held her head in her hands, trying to gather her thoughts amidst the turmoil. Sensing her distress, Susan whispered in a soft voice, "Luna, everyone is watching. Let's go, come on." Her words carried a mix of concern and urgency. Nodding in agreement, Luna followed Susan obediently, making their way to the front row. As they settled into their new seats, Luna could feel Daniel's gaze fixed upon her. His smirk spoke volumes of his arrogance and determination. "My dear little kitty," he thought with a twisted pride, "soon you'll be mine."

Right? Damon. It looks like Damon.

She looked exhausted but he couldn’t decipher from what maybe work or something else. He was still very much dazzled that Liora had come to wait for him. One of the Directors coughed awkwardly and that was enough to stir Liora awake. She slowly opened her eyes and for several seconds she looked confused. She stared into space, at the sofa and then saw the jacket on her body and then her eyes landed on Damien. Her eyes widened and she sat up quickly and without thinking—She reached out and grabbed his hand. The directors froze alongside with Kilhon. Even Damien looked slightly surprised.

I’d said yes because I honestly hadn’t cared about the choice of music, I left that to him. The church doors stayed closed while everyone settled. “Deep breath,” Jade whispered beside me. “You look radiant.” “Thank you.” Suddenly, the music faded. The projector screen behind the altar flickered on. Everyone turned, expecting sweet photos or a cute video montage. Instead, the first clear image filled the screen…Room 412. Jade on her knees, moaning while Damon fucked her from behind. “What the…?” someone muttered. The audio kicked in loud and clear. “C’mon babe, give me that pussy I’ve been missing,” Damon’s voice said. “Reyna’s in the box like a good little gift.”

At least, he was supposed to be. I waited for him to look at me. I waited for his eyes to soften the way they used to when we were alone. I waited for some secret smile, some small sign that he remembered every promise he had made. But when Damon finally looked across the room, his eyes didn’t stop on me. They went straight to Mira. The breath in my lungs caught. Mira smiled at him. Not a polite smile. Not a friendly smile. A knowing one that seemed to promise something.

“What?” She attempted a ridiculous, exaggerated look, causing me to collapse into laughter. I clutched my stomach, reflex tears now rolling down my face as I laughed even harder. “You… you look absolutely absurd, girl.” “She's right,” Dina said bluntly, as she walked up to us. “That man looks at you like he's already thinking about putting a second baby in you.” Elayne's expression turned more serious as she nodded her head. “There's an undeniable passion in his gaze each time you're near. Maybe he never truly moved on from the Lyra he once knew. I think he wants something more.”

GRACE The look on Damon's face sent me spiraling. “I…no…I” I stuttered, not sure what to say or how to move past this. I looked away from him, first towards the ground and then towards the opened window. The tension in the room could be cut with a knife. His stare felt like lasers piercing through my skin, demanding for secrets that I was unsure of letting out. I tried to keep looking away from him but that soon seemed impossible because of the intensity of his stare so I turned to him. I immediately wished that I had not because the look on his face sent me spiraling even more.